The Caspian Sea and The Dictatorship of Relativism

Only the soul matters.
This sea wants to know.
I can not say it is only the soul that matters.
Does the soul eat black caviar? Does the soul fish
contaminated water for sustainence?
Does the soul thrive in the far right regions
where man stands with his guns raised
toward mediocrity
next to and between his various gods?
This sea is sick.
This sea is not well.
This sea does not praise god, any god.
This sea tells god to go to hell.
This sea is surrounded.
This sea has a fever.
This sea is too high.
This sea doesn't pray.
This sea takes what it is given
and gives it back, unfixed.
This sea attracts survivors
who fellow man has forgotten.
Thick black arteries of steal
pump away from this sea
and into this sea
"Today the promised Messiah rides
on you, donkey of the Antichrist"
what poison flows freely.
Far away, men decide, nothing is relative.
One must decide and remain firm
in one's beliefs.
As firm as a Shia practicing Muslim
As firm as an Amerikan Neo-con
As firm as a Jewish Prime Minister
As firm as a Russian Pope
As firm as a Corporate Lobbyist
As firm as an Angry Christian
As firm as a Suicide Bomber
As firm as the Taliban
As firm as a soldier of Hamas
Decide and stand firm.
The harder you believe
The stronger your voice;
The louder your righteous message
the truer your soul & sword.
This sea reflects the setting sun.
This sea turns gold at dusk.
This sea barely moves on the surface.
This sea is black at its greatest depth.